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Rosemary And Thyme Episode #8 – Exodus


Rosemary And Thyme Episode #8 – Exodus

Episode #8 – Exodus

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Introducing our 16-Episode Podcast Musical

Rosemary And Thyme is a project 2 years in the making that now launches its eighth Episode, Exodus. Join us! Take the Journey. Continue with Exodus.


The Cast of Episode 8


Episode 8 – Exodus
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  • Title: One Step At A Time
  • Artist: Steve Blanchard
  • Composer: Peter Link
  • Lyricist: Peter Link, Ragan Courtney
  • Lyrics:

    One Step At A Time
    Music by Peter Link
    Words by Peter Link and Ragan Courtney

    Oklahoma City
    Is a long way from Skedee
    An’ Shamrock Texas
    Seems a million miles away
    But with the grace of God
    An’ the will to carry on
    We’ll make it
    We’ll make it
    Cuz we’ll take it
    One step at a time

    Then on from Shamrock to Groom
    Amarillo to Vega
    This Texas road seems endless
    Like from alpha to omega
    As we hitchhike this ol’ highway 66
    Yeah we’ll make it
    We’ll make it
    Cuz we’ll take it
    One step at a time

    Ridin’ in the back of a pickup truck
    With the wind about to drive us insane
    So hot gotta be a hundred degrees
    An’ we all three prayin’ fer rain
    So ladies takin’ turns at sittin’ in the front seat
    While I’m watchin’ through the window
    Makin’ sure the driver man
    Keeps his mind on the road
    An’ his hands on the steerin’ wheel
    Makin’ damn sure
    He don’t try ta’ cop a feel

    Guess I don’t hafta worry none
    ‘Bout Miss Lizzie
    One false step an’ he’d git
    A taste a’ her fist
    An’ a smack upside a’ his head
    But it’s Thyme that gets me worried
    Cuz she’s so dern pretty an’ so dern friendly
    He might could git the wrong idea
    So I keep ma’ eyes pealed
    From the back a’ this ol’ pickup truck
    Watchin’ his every move
    Yeah it behooves me ta’ be
    The guardian paladin
    Takin’ on the role of my life
    Puttin’ all my ambition aside fer a time
    An’ jus’ protecting ma’ child an’ ma’ wife

    Takin’ it
    One step at a time
    One roll of the wheel
    Day after day
    One podunk Texas town after ‘nother

    Losin’ our rides
    Cuz the Ladies got to stop
    Seems like every hundred miles
    Fillin’ up on junk food
    An’ jus’ tryin’ to save a dime
    Butt so sore from bouncin’ on the floor
    But bound an’ determined
    To makin’ it all the way to Santa Fe
    An’ on to Califor-ni-a
    Yeah we’ll make it
    We’ll make it
    Cuz we’ll take it
    One step at a time

    Takin’ it
    One step at a time
    One roll of the wheel
    Day after day
    One podunk little town after ‘nother

    Yeah we’ll make it
    We’ll make it
    Cuz we’ll take it
    One step at a time

  • Title: Christine
  • Artist: Judy McLane
  • Composer: Peter Link
  • Lyricist: Peter Link, Ragan Courtney
  • Lyrics:

    Christine
    Music by Peter Link
    Words by Peter Link and Ragan Courtney

    And suddenly, by the grace of God, there it was — a ramshackle remnant of a house, fightin’ for its life against the fury a’ the storm. A screen door bangin’ away was calling out ta’ me. All I could think was, “ta’ hell with the barn. I jus’ gotta make it to that house.” The air was full of trash an’ junk an’ things that should not be flyin’ around ...

    Well I did not know a chicken could fly
    But as I stood upon the porch
    And turned
    I watched as she was lifted off the ground
    And swept across the yard on her way to the sky
    And as she passed she looked me in the eye
    As if to say,
    “Well, I have wings, don’t I?”

    Well I did not know a goat could fly
    Or a mailbox from down the road
    Spewing all its packages around
    Meant for Mr. Morgan Abernathy
    Elk Creek Road, Oklahoma
    Who lived in the house on the hill
    With the porch I stood upon
    An’ hollered “Please open the door
    To no avail

    I did not know that cows could fly
    I did not know a roof could fly
    Nor did I know that I could fly
    Until she took me in her arms
    And whispered,
    “It was you I wanted
    Ooooh all along.”

    Hurricanes have names
    But tornadoes are much too many
    To remember
    Unless, of course, you’re in it.
    Unless, of course, her name …
    Was Christine
    Christine

    Christine she comes
    Christine she comes

    Christine she comes
    She beckons me
    She longs to have her way with me
    She sweeps me up
    I’m impotent
    Like falling from tall buildings in a dream

    Christine she comes
    I have no say
    She means to carry me away
    A lover’s smile
    Without a heart
    She’ll scream and tear my world apart
    To satisfy her hunger
    Christine

    Christine she comes
    She howls. She moans.
    With yellow winds
    And shrieking bones
    She satiates her every need
    And still she comes
    She comes,
    Christine

    And there she stands
    And there she flies
    And there she screams
    And there she cries
    She tears her hair
    And rolls her eyes
    And rips the heavens from the skies
    And still she comes
    Christine

    She rages on
    A ravenous queen
    She swallows me
    Christine Christine
    I’m falling through her tempest
    In a dream
    Christine
    Christine

    I have no perception of where I’m bound
    But only long to have my feet back on the ground
    And oh the sound
    The song she sings
    As she carries me across the night
    In the throes of in her mad delight
    Christine
    Christine

    Christine
    Christine
    Christine
    Christine


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